In a way it was kind of an exhausting day for me and my parents. Exhausting for me because I had to keep telling people not to pick me up and exhausting for my parents because they had to calm me down once I was in a full mode of crying. I can only hope people will catch on and eventually stop the constant need of holding me. Clearly I'm much happier on my own. Actually the one person I love is Pabah. He can hold me anytime he wants. Oh and once Grammy gives me that pony that she talks about all the time, I might let her hold me too.
I'll be updating my blog in a few weeks so check back soon.